The male lead always wants to monopolize my beauty

The throat was filled with putrid and damp water.

When Qi Mo struggled to wake up, he found that he was sinking.The surroundings were dim, and his eyes were sore that he couldn't see a meter away in the thick black water.

He was supposed to be sitting in the coffee shop, drinking steaming black coffee, and then...he was reading a book, the first one he had read so far, and then a car out of control crashed into the glass window.

so now?Qi Mo didn't dare to think too much, and swam upwards with all his strength, his arms slid across the icy lake water, the cold pierced his bones like needles, the oxygen in his lungs became increasingly scarce, and his head gradually began to dizzy, but he was only paddling mechanically.

After a few breaths, there was a sudden "crash" on the lake, and the sound of gasping was especially obvious in the silent night.

Qi Mo struggled to climb ashore, took a few deep breaths, and lay down on the soil, trying to adjust his breath.

The reason for the over-quietness was the sound of the birds singing, but before Qi Mo's dizzy and aching head recovered, he heard a gloomy male voice, "Are you sure he's here?"

"Senior brother, I've inquired about it in Lingyinfang, it's not wrong, besides, we have the fragrance of attracting demons, heh." Before he finished speaking, a dangerous aura came towards Qi Mo.

A murderous aura suddenly spread around, and Qi Mo raised his head halfway, and was pulled up by his hair with one hand, and had to face the man in black in front of him.

The man suddenly ignited a fire, and leaned closer to Qi Mo to examine his face carefully.

Qi Mo's eyes hurt from being pierced. He endured the initial white shadow and saw a square face. The person in front of him had thick brows and thick lips, which looked a little thick, but at this moment, Qi Mo only noticed his eyes. The amazement and uncontrollable lust spread in the middle.

Through his pupils, Qi Mo also saw his own reflection inside.

With icy muscles and fine bones, and elegant eyes, even the red corners of the eyes that were stimulated just now seemed to have a charm.

Qi Mo frowned and cursed in his heart, he had a stern look before, but he didn't expect to come here inexplicably, and he turned into a soft beauty.

But in the eyes of Xue San, his actions just made him suddenly feel more lust. His eyes were burning red, and the beauty even frowned, showing her own charm.

"You are the kid who broke into my puppet gate. Today you heard the core skills of my sect, and I will definitely take you back." Xue San said, winking at Luo Fang behind him.

Luo Fang immediately understood, and raised his voice: "But the Puppet Sect has a strict system, I'm afraid you won't be able to please. Today, as long as you listen to the two of us, I will let you go."

Xue San also nodded in agreement with a generous face.

Qi Mo smiled timidly, "Thank you then..." He suddenly moved closer to Xue San, his figure was almost out of shape, and the next moment, a stream of warm blood splashed on his hands, covering his fair-skinned eyes. The slender hands were stained red with blood.

Before Luo Fang had time to react, he felt a pain between his brows, and the last scene left in his field of vision was the blue satin-like night sky with few stars and moon.

"Your news." After Qi Mo finished speaking, he fell limp, surrounded by bloody smell. He looked at the two-colored moon in the sky, smiled and closed his eyes.

From the first sentence Xue San said, Qi Mo felt familiar. He rummaged through his memory, and finally when Xue San was about to attack him, he suddenly understood where this sense of familiarity came from.

It was a book he was reading before coming here - "Long Aotian's Counterattack Manual", an inconspicuous fragment in it.

Because this person was too cannon fodder, he was killed in the suburbs after only 3 minutes of playing because of his outstanding appearance. Qi Mo noticed that it was because of the same name.

He patiently listened to Xue San and the others singing together, but his mind turned rapidly, thinking over and over again the male lead's cultivation method, and finally when they were slack, he killed them with one blow with his talent.

Simply he was lucky.

Moreover, the original owner had spiritual roots. The author spent three whole paragraphs describing his outstanding talent. He was a mutated ice spiritual root, and his cultivation speed was against the sky. However, he ended his life in the next fifty short words.

Qi Mo was puzzled at first, but he was attracted by the hero's counterattack all the way, and gradually forgot about this little thing.

It wasn't until just now that he realized something was wrong.

Because of the change of status, he didn't dare to miss any information about the original body.

He is cannon fodder, these four words are enough to make Qi Mo lift all his nerves and recall the information about the original body in his memory.

Really only that.

Qi Mo sighed, curled up his body, thought for a while, went to the river, grabbed a lot of mud, and wiped it on his face.

Now that he had lost all his strength, he didn't go far. He just found a place well sheltered by bushes in the woods by the river, and lay down to sleep.

A night without dreams.

The dazzling sunlight jumped from the treetops to Qi Mo's face. After a long while, Qi Mo opened his eyes, "Su Yuan..." He looked at the green in front of him, and realized that he had really time-traveled.

The blood on his hands was mixed with the mud, and the smell after drying was indescribable. Qi Mo stood up, went to the lake to wash his face, looked at his own reflection on the lake, and felt a little dizzy for a while.

He patted the ground abruptly, only to wake up suddenly, a sweet and fragrant smell floated in the air, he followed the smell and looked over, his eyes fell on Xue San's corpse.

To be precise, it was his storage bag, which contained three incense sticks.

As the name suggests, Yaoyin incense is used to attract demon cultivators. Because of different amounts of this incense, demon cultivators will show different crazy appearances, ranging from dreamlike in a fairyland to insane.

Qi Mo threw Yin Yaoxiang into the lake, packed up the storage bags of the two of them, and walked towards the depths of the mountain forest.

With his current strength, going out is the meat delivered to his door.

"Brother, how long will it take to go back?" The child in Tsing Yi followed a man in black with a tired expression and a look of sluggishness all over his body. Mountain."

The man in black had a firm gaze. He turned around and glanced at his junior brother, "Fighting monsters can improve your understanding of the way of swordsmanship."

The little junior curled his lips, "We only practice Qi, how can we comprehend the way of swordsmanship."

The man in black patted him on the shoulder helplessly, and said earnestly: "The way of swordsmanship must start with children."

As soon as the words fell, a mechanical voice sounded in the man's mind in black, "Host, please look at the face you left behind."

The man in black, that is, Liu Duye laughed awkwardly, and complained softly: "Don't say it."

The system paused for a moment, and suddenly clicked again to pop up a special task: Please follow the map prompts, go to the target location, and moles the stunning beauty. The reward will be released after the task is completed.

Liu Duye's movements froze. A year ago, because his cultivation base was too low, his fiancée chose to be with his elder brother and broke off the engagement with him.

Later, when Liu Duye saw beauties again, he felt a lot of annoyance, but the system wanted him to subdue these beauties, but he turned a blind eye.

But usually when the system releases tasks, the highest evaluation of beauties is only very beautiful. There has never been a beauty. Liu Duye is still a person who loves beauty in essence, so he changed his mind, "Junior brother, there is something I want not far away." , Brother will share half with you after you get it."

After thinking about it, Liu Duye decided to give Xiao Qian a foundation-building grass.

Qi Mo found a cave in the mountains and settled down first. He just discovered in his memory the Puppet Mentality that the original owner had peeked at before.

I have tried it several times, and I gradually got the feeling.

He found a leaf outside, and started to make it according to the method he remembered.

His movements were smooth, and a mask appeared in the palm of his hand. The expression of the mask was natural, like a sleeping person. When Qi Mo stopped his movements, an indescribable sense of danger suddenly appeared on the mask.

Qi Mo looked at the mask in his hand with a smile, and put it on his face.

As soon as the mask touched the face, it seemed to be integrated with Qi Mo's original skin, without any flaws.

Qi Mo stood up and was about to go out to see the effect, when he heard the sound of vines rubbing outside, his eyes sharpened, he looked in the direction of the cave entrance, and pulled out a sword from the storage bag with one hand.

"Brother, is this here?" Xiao Qian's childish voice came from outside, "There seems to be someone here, the treasure must have been taken away long ago."

Liu Duye didn't speak, and every time he took a step closer to the cave, his heart tensed a little bit, until one step away, where he could lift the vines with his hand, his heart was like an arrow stretched on a string.

The moment he stretched out his hand to lift the vine, Liu Duye couldn't help breathing lightly. When his eyes touched the cave, he saw a person lying on the vine-woven mat with a thin figure.

Not seeing the face, Liu Duye was a little dissatisfied, he walked to the edge of the mat, bent down and was about to wake up the beauty, when he felt a chill on his neck, and a gust of wind brushed his face, he raised his eyes, and met her. made an ugly face.

Liu Duye took a step back almost instantly. He looked around and found no one in the cave, "Girl, do you have a sister or sister?"

The moment the words fell, Liu Duye saw the woman with a large scar on her face smiling sinisterly, looking at him as if a knife had been stabbed at him.

Liu Duye came to his senses later, he asked the system, "A stunning beauty?"

"The target has been locked, please host to launch an attack."

Liu Duye turned to look at her, and felt that the woman whom the system called a stunning beauty in front of her was a bit unsatisfactory.

This man was thin and small, his chest was as flat as a washboard, his eyes were deep and beautiful, but at the moment there was a cold killing intent inside, and there was a palm-sized scar on his left face.

However, the system is still urging: the beauty is in the bone but not the skin, please host to take the initiative, the task rewards are rich.

Liu Duye was moved by the thought of the extraordinary prizes produced by the system, so he had nothing to say, "Girl, your hands are as white as jade."

When the words fell, he felt that the wind seemed to be stuck in place.

The person in front of him looked at him as if he was looking at some idiot, and then he saw the person stretch out his hands.

The author has something to say: Qi Mo: It’s too dangerous, pretend to be a fake

Liu Duye: The first time we met, my wife seemed a bit ugly